The World Reset.
The Barrier is back.
No not back.
Time doesn't work like that.
It never was broken.
The Determined human falls back down.
The Fallen Child latches onto them as soon as it hits the ground.
It is blank.
It's path really could go any way.
I wonder Anomaly, do you know why you reset everything.
Is it some alien sense of Nostalgia.
Or are you bored.
…
What's this, I've jumped time again.
What am I…
On no.
No.
NO!
What is that?
Is that… The Fallen Child.
Crawling on the Determined humans back.
What happened to them... No to it!
I can feel its DETERMINATION.
It's aimed for something Different.
It kills.
And kills.
And kills.
And kills.
It's a child.
What child would go out of its way to bring death to beings out to help.
What…
…
I… I jumped time again.
Where…
Papyrus.
No Papyrus.
Get away from it.
Don't.
Let.
It.
Near.
…
No.
No, Papyrus.
Why?
…
…
…
I…
I…
The Values are still off.
IT again skips my door.
Murderer.
I have never felt so helpless.
So… Empty.
Is this my fault.
It's possible I am the reason SAVE exists.
It's all my fault.
Papyrus.
Please.
I know you would if you still lived.
But for once…
Please.
Don't forgive me.
I know you would.
But I don't want you to.
I don't deserve it.
I can feel the outside world.
It feels as empty as the void I am.
All that remains is the dust of the fallen.
Of friends.
Family.
Why?
What does the Anomaly hope to accomplish.
I.
I don't think I can blame the child.
Neither of them.
Not the Human of DETERMINATION.
Not even the Fallen Child.
Poor thing.
It's not your fault… Is it.
You are becoming less and less human.
They are making you something else.
Something truly monstrous.
I….
Where even am I.
I know this hall.
I know this…
Sans.
No.
Sans.
You must not be here.
You must…
No…
You don't have a choice… Do you Sans.
You feel you need to fight.
To stop them.
You know what will happen if they get through.
This world.
It will become a part of the void.
My void.
My existence.
I so want to tell you to run.
But.
You can't.
You…
...
Wow…
Sans.
Ha!
I have never seen you fight so hard.
How many times have they died.
I think I've lost count.
I think you've lost count.
I'm impressed you can tell they have died just by reading their face.
You always were good at reading others, weren't you Sans.
I wish I could help.
Well…
I suppose in a way… I am.
The Gaster Blasters.
We made them together.
I miss that.
I suppose that… Even if I don't exist.
In some small way.
I'm there with you.
Sans.
Oh Sans.
You can't win.
I know what you plan.
You are trying to be as frustrating as possible.
You aren't fighting the child before you.
Neither of them.
No, you're fighting the Anomaly.
You're trying to get it to reset.
Clever.
But.
They are too determined.
I.
I can't watch what happens next.
I can see it.
The Anomaly.
It's memorizing your patterns.
Each time it's getting closer and closer, and you can only give so much.
That's it then.
All there is too it.
I'm sorry Sans.
But…
I don't think I can be here.
I can't see you…
I watched Papyrus fall.
Forgive me for being unable to see you fall to.
I never thought I would say this.
But I think I will return to the void.
I'm sorry Sans.
I can't see you fail.
Not after everything that has happened.